Lyrics

Little Numbers Waited for your call, for the moonTo release me from the longest afternoonI've re-arranged parts of my living roomBut time is hard to kill since I met you

Looking at the cars that drive on byWhile spring is making promise outsideRed cars are quite rare I realizeThen I wonder which colour you like

Seven little numbersBaby, they could be a startSeven little numbersBaby, I know yours by heart

Woo-oh, oh-oh, all the pretty things that we could doWoo-oh, oh-oh, I feel you in every heart beatWoo-oh, oh-oh, were you ever in a dream that could come trueThese numbers could be lucky for you

Watch the sky change to a darkened blueI can't think of another thing to doAnd every song just makes me think of youBecause the singers sounds as if she was longing,As if she was longing, too

Seven little numbersBaby, they could be a startSeven little numbersBaby, I know yours by heartThey could make a changeMake a fire out of this flame

Woo-oh, oh-oh, all the pretty things that we could doWoo-oh, oh-oh, I feel you in every heart beatWoo-oh, oh-oh, were you ever in a dream that could come trueThese numbers could be lucky for you

I read your name on every wall, on every wall - tell meIs there a cure for me at all, for me at all - tell meI read your name on every wall, on every wall - tell meIs there a cure for me at all, for me at all

Woo-oh, oh-oh, all the pretty things that we could doWoo-oh, oh-oh, I feel you in every heart beatWoo-oh, oh-oh, were you ever in a dream that could come trueThese numbers could be lucky for you

Woo-oh, oh-ohWoo-oh, oh-ohWoo-oh, oh-ohThese numbers could be luckyThese numbers could be luckyThese numbers could be lucky for you

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